Little girl,
loved and cared for,
little girl,
had a good life,
little girl was once happy,
at first,
little girl didn't believe the bullies,
but the death threats and names got to her,
her home was her only escape..
until it became just like her bullies,
she cried everyday,
no one saw her tears,
she screamed,
no one heard her,
she didn't eat,
no one noticed,
she hurt so bad,
she went to the knife..
which was so nice she went back
every night.
No one dared to care,
alone in this world.
Abused and used.
Drugs and drinking.
She dug into her arm
and hit the vein,
she let herself go..
let go of the pain.
I have a brother who abuses us and I don't think I will be free until I put a bullet through his brain.......good poem by the way
She Is Now Free
Published: March 2012
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